Kinsey's happiness is contagious. When she thinks something is funny, you can't help but laugh along with her. For the past couple months I have been writing down some funny things Kinsey says. Sometimes I can't get enough of her chatterbox ways!
Other fun Kinsey facts:
-She is OCD with her blankets. They must be perfectly straight.
-She will tell me to change the station if she doesn't like a song that is playing in the car.
-She LOVES when Daddy tells her stories like Goldilocks and the Three Little Pigs.
-She wants to do everything I do--dishes, fold laundry, mop, vacuum, clean toys, wear makeup
-She will wear her flip flops on the wrong feet and when I tell her, she says, "It's okay."
-Any time her clothes get wet she MUST change them immediately.
Kinsey knows Daddy is a doctor and can "fix" her. One day she must have been sore because she said:
"Daddy didn't adjust my head."
Eric: "Kinsey, you need to put the stool away."
Me: "Oh, that was me."
Kinsey: "It was Cindy!"
Kinsey: "Ah! Dad, I saw a pirate!"
Eric: "Where?"
Kinsey: "At Disneyland. I want to go back."
While I was watching Bachelor in Paradise Eric commented, "Ugh, girls are such drama." Kinsey responded, "No, we are not."
After walking outside into the sunshine Kinsey said:
"It's so sexy out here."
Eric had a pepper stuck in his teeth, so clearly it warranted this reaction out of Kinsey:
"Are you gonna freak out? Are you gonna cry?"
Eric to Kinsey: "We should go to Disneyland again."
Me to all: "No. We're not going."
Kinsey to Eric: "My mommy says I can't go."
This is my favorite. Watching my friend change her baby boy's diaper Kinsey said matter-of-factly:
"My daddy has one of those."
Screaming from the front door:
"Mailman! Can you come to our house?"
She then proceeded to yell all the fun things she was doing to try to convince him.
Whenever Eric and I argue or just talk too loudly for her liking:
"Guys! Guys! Just calm down."
I spanked Shayla/Scarlett (aka patted their bootie) which made Kinsey mad, so she yelled in defense:
"Hey, that's my sister!"
To her sister:
"Holy cow. Stop!"
"I just look perfect."
When Eric walked downstairs:
"Our daddy is leaving us?"
"One day I'll get a big, nice kiss. And then I'll wake up."
Eric and I started cracking up because it sounded like she would wake up from a kissing dream, but she meant the kiss would wake her up like Sleeping Beauty.
Kinsey being logical to Eric:
"Your feet are big. You can't dance."
Kinsey: "Mommy, I want cake."
Me: "We don't have any cake."
Kinsey: "Daddy ate it all?!"
We really just didn't have any cake, but if we did have cake it was a good conclusion to jump to.
To her sisters when they kept saying dada:
"I'm not Dada. Call me Kinsey."
When Kinsey was mad at me for telling her no, she said:
"You're not my best friend anymore. Daddy's my best friend."
Kinsey hugged Grandma Walker and without any prompting said this during the hug:
"I don't want Grandma to die."
Eric: "Look what Mommy made. It looks good."
Kinsey: "Yes it is. I don't like the flavor."
And a few things Kinsey has said to Eric and me:
"I want a prince to kiss me."
"I can't live like this!"
"What heck!? The dog is gone!"
"I want a dress so I can get married."
It sure is easy to love my Kinsey girl.

















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